Foreign skies Blinded me to empty charms. I crossed the ocean, Fell into your arms So sure, so wrong.. You sang me a simple tune, I took if for a song. Say goodbye Don't tell me why you have to go

Guarding the skies of the isle Fighter pilots in exile fly over foreign land Over the battlefield brave men long way from home Few are the chosen ones sent to the sky to die In the skies above the isle, Aces in exile prevail From near and far they